I always had a feeling deep down, but seeing living proof right in front of me confirmed it; our party's standing within the system was definitely not ordinary.
"My boy, my beautiful-haired son, take a look around, where are we?"
When Sukrucuk put his hand on Leo's shoulder and started speaking, I stepped back; he spoke his language perfectly.
"This is Hell, my lion, there's no right or wrong here. If you think there's a difference between us and you, you're right. To keep it simple, we left the Starter Village by slaughtering the boss, and you left by accepting the offer. Who knows what other differences there are that we don't know about, so cut the chatter and mind your own business!"
Our tank cut the conversation short, right to the point, and he's absolutely right in what he said. You reap what you sow.
"Since the traditional gear festival is over, let's head to the other boss!"
